Taylor

Life Log #14

Day 5:

Welp. I'm just pissed. Suuuuuper pissed.

First of all, how the heck did Ryder vandalize my logbook? Our doors were locked. I knew it was locked. I stayed up all night, so I must have known that the doors were locked. Second of all, I think I am scarred for life. Did she read the entire thing? Does she know if I'm a boy? I mean, she did say Life Log #12, but what if she read the whole thing? I'm screwed. There's now a 50/50 chance that my cover gets blown just because someone looked into my logbook.

"Amanda, wake up!"

"𝙶𝚘𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝, 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛? 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 5:45𝚊𝚖..." She checked the clock.

"Someone might have snuck inside our room."

"𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝?! 𝙷𝚘𝚠?! 𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

"They were!"

"𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚎𝚢𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜. 𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

"No. I was just writing last night."

"𝙸𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎? 𝙾𝚑, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝. 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞."

Shoot, indeed. I showed her this logbook's previous page.

"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕?"

"She flipped me off in a very weird way."

"𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖?"

"I don't know. She doesn't even have our keycard. Are these rooms even breach-able?"

"𝙾𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚍."

"Is it her?"

She nodded.

"Damn it."

We quickly ran to Lucena's room just a floor above us. Room number 9-31

Amanda aggressively knocked on the door, each knock quicker and louder than the previous one. Lucena opened the door.

"𝖠𝗒𝗈, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿***? 𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾!"

They both looked at each other.

"𝖮𝗁. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎." Lucena closed the door.

Amanda forced it open.

"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎?"

"𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖! 𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚁𝚢𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖?"

"𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍."

"𝙱****, 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎!"